Chapter 467 Delivery Zhang’s new plan, madness before death
"You're right, that's right."
Zhang Xianguang did not stay any longer. He stood up and walked into the shadows. When he reappeared, he was already in a cafe opposite the branch.
Nie Yingping picked up the steaming coffee, but it quickly cooled down and even formed a layer of ice residue. He then handed it to Zhang Xianguang, "It seems you failed again. He Yuelian's growth experience was very complicated. Now On the contrary, it became a boost for her thinking. If she were a little girl without any scheming, she might be able to handle it better.”
"If she didn't have scheming, the store manager wouldn't let her open a branch." Zhang Xianguang took the coffee and drank it in one gulp. "Although people's hearts are hard to fathom, as long as we persevere and continue to influence her, she will one day follow our plan." Do it. Moreover, she may not be interested now.”
Nie Yingping nodded and said: "You are right, then should we add fuel to the fire? Doesn't she want to play it safe and steady? If Liu Qingqing's progress is faster, it should give her a sense of crisis."
Zhang Xianguang thought for a while and said: "You can give it a try. It happens that I haven't been to the Peace Hotel for a while, so I still want to show my face. After all, the me in the ghost post office has been having a bad life recently."
Ever since the Shuangqiao Town Baba Banquet·Peach Blossom Spring incident, everything seems to have returned to peace, including the ghost post office.
But in reality?
There is nothing wrong with simply exposing the plan. The so-called Peach Blossom Spring is no longer a secret. What really makes Zhang Xianguang sad is that his identity as the administrator of the ghost post office was exposed.
Before all this, Zhang Xianguang had been living in oil paintings. Together with Yang Xiao and other dead souls in oil paintings, they were also considered by others to be the dead souls left behind after Zhang Xianguang cleared the ghost post office.
But now?
His identity as an administrator was exposed, and he also lacked supernatural power. He relied on Yang Xiao's contrast as a deterrent to pretend to be a top expert.
This also resulted in him being very targeted during his time in oil painting.
But there is also good news, that is, he attracted a group of dead souls during the Peach Blossom Spring incident. Although they have returned to the oil painting now, with them around, Zhang Xianguang will not become a loner.
But it is impossible to continue living in oil paintings.
After all, even these dead souls who were attracted by him were also thinking of taking revenge on him. After all, the plan was abandoned halfway, which made them very passive.
So much so that during this period, Zhang Xianguang basically could only live in the administrator's room on the sixth floor, and did not dare to go to the oil painting world at all.
It happened that during this period, Yang Xiao's eldest son Yang Jian was still helping Sun Rui deliver letters, and it was clear that he was going there for the position of administrator.
If Sun Rui really does it, his advantage as an administrator will disappear, and the situation will be even more difficult.
Nie Yingping glanced at him and suddenly said: "Do you care about Shuangqiao Town? There has been no news since Zhang Xian left. The ghost cage is still in his hands. If something happens to him, it will not be easy to explain. .”
explain?
Zhang Xianguang, or rather the supernatural light, glanced at Nie Yingping and said thoughtfully: "Xian Zhang's talent is mediocre, and his current strength is already very good. Let him work hard. He has been busy for most of his life, but in the end he was Being told to give up decades of hard work is unacceptable to anyone.”
Nie Yingping said: "That's right. If my time is approaching, I might not be able to accept it. But what about you, how long do you have?"
"Don't worry, I can still live for a while and I won't die so soon. I can wait until Zhang leaves first and then go back and set up a monument for him. This life will not end so hastily."
"Ah, I will also give him a ride then."
The two left quickly, but they did not leave Dahai City, but left reality. They went to the ghost post office through the letter paper to find Zhang Xianguang in the ghost post office and discuss the following matters.
The news of the opening of the Peace Hotel branch in Dahai City quickly spread within a small area.
Although it is just a scene of ordinary people eating, there are still many ghost masters who come here because of its reputation, and there is a big difference between most ghost masters and ordinary people.
Just from their appearance and clothes, they look like a group of non-mainstream and COSER. Moreover, many ghost masters have smells of one kind or another, including the strong smell of corpses.
What will happen if the smell of corpses appears in a restaurant?
The originally lively hall soon became deserted... No, it should be said that there were only a few ordinary people, and those sitting on the few tables were all ghost masters one after another.
"This is a branch of the Peace Hotel? It's not that good at all. There's no white mist ghostland, and there's no sense of oppression. It just feels like an ordinary hotel. Is there some bold guy who dares to open a store in the name of the store manager?"< br>
"It's not impossible. After all, this store is doing business for ordinary people, and it has spent so much money on publicity. It seems that it is just trying to make ordinary people's money. But does the store manager need ordinary people's money? Maybe this is some blind guy taking advantage of the opportunity to make money!”
"If that's the case, it's just stealing the store manager's labor! No, how can I, an upright person like me, watch this happen?"
"That's right! Even if the store manager doesn't know what's going on here, we still have to seek justice for the store manager!"
"That's right, we must help the store manager and dedicate this place to the store manager!"
"Ha! What is seeking justice? I just want to take the opportunity to please the store manager. Unfortunately, does the store manager really care about this?"
A group of people were making a fuss, but it was obvious that many people were ready to take action, and seemed to really want to tear this place apart as a gift to the "store manager."
Those who can sit here have all been to the Peace Hotel, dined at the Peace Hotel, and spent money. They are obviously very aware of the horrors of the Peace Hotel and the "store manager", as well as the benefits of being favored by him.
Although it was just a small shop with a stolen name, it was unlikely that he would notice it if it was cleaned up, but what if it happened?
It was just a casual thing, and it didn't cost much, so there was no need to be polite, so someone started to take action.
Some people even directly targeted Boss He.
Boss He looked horrified and had no idea how things turned out like this. When he was picked up by a ghost controller by the neck, he struggled violently, "Daughter, save me!"
"No one can save you. You actually dare to open a store in the name of the store manager. Everything will be taken away from you as a gift to the store manager!"
The man smiled ferociously, but suddenly, he felt something was wrong around him.
It was still noon at this time, and the sun was high in the sky. Even if the lights were not turned on in the store, it was very bright, but the surroundings suddenly became hazy, even gray, with snowflakes falling.
No!
Not snowflakes, but paper dust! ! !
"This is... a ghost painting!" A ghost controller recognized the ghost realm of the ghost painting and shouted in horror.
"Ghost paintings? The number one supernatural event on the list of ghosts? How is it possible? Aren't the ghost paintings overseas? When did they come to China?"
The group of ghost masters immediately panicked, and they all ran away without caring about their boss.
Unfortunately it's too late.
Wearing a red wedding dress, red embroidered shoes, and even a red hijab, He Yuelian slowly walked down the stairs.
Every step she took made a dull sound, stepping on everyone's heart.
"The ghost... is coming!"
Some ghost controllers said in horror, but there were also ghost controllers who did not believe in evil and directly attacked He Yuelian... A minute later, He Yuelian's eyes penetrated the red hijab and fell on the field.
At this time, a dozen ghost masters were lying on the ground, wailing in pain.
"This is the Peace Hotel, not a place for you to act wild. If you want to eat, then pay for it. If you don't want to eat, get out of here!"
He Yuelian's voice was extremely gentle, but in everyone's ears, it was as cold as subzero.
Only then did everyone realize that it was not that this place was too ordinary, but that they had not entered the real Peace Hotel branch at all.
Moreover, the woman who was sent by the "store manager" to guard the branch was able to completely control even such terrifying ghosts as Gui Hua. It was simply too terrifying!
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk! It's so majestic. Why didn't you realize that you have such strength before?"
A familiar voice of ridicule sounded. He Yuelian watched Liu Qingqing walk in from the door. She was sarcastically going back when she saw Lin Yuan who also walked into the store.
When it came to my lips, the words that were almost like the quintessence of Chinese culture were swallowed back instantly.
He Yuelian opened her red hijab, revealing her perfect pretty face. The coldness on her face was gone, and her smile was as gentle as a summer flower. "Brother Yuan, Xiaoliu, you are here."
"Well, isn't the branch opening today? Of course I have to come and take a look. What's going on with these people? This should be a place for ordinary guests to dine, not for these animal trainers." Lin Yuan frowned slightly rise.
He Yuelian quickly explained: "Brother Yuan, these people are here to make trouble."
As soon as these words came out, the ghost masters on the ground suddenly became anxious. They were all guests who had been to the Peace Hotel. Naturally, they also knew the rules of the Peace Hotel and knew how scary the "store manager" was.
Now He Yuelian's words of "making trouble" are completely intended to throw them into the abyss!
This woman's heart is so cruel and poisonous!
However, they had no way to explain at this time. Obviously, the supernatural power of the ghost paintings could not stop them from speaking, but there was an unknown force that made it impossible for them to say even a single word even if they opened their mouths.
Some people are anxious and keep grabbing their mouths and throats.
Some people have a look of despair, because this person understands the reason and knows that the "store manager" does not want to hear their explanations or listen to their words, so there is such a restriction.
Someone went crazy, got up from the ground and rushed towards Lin Yuan, with a ferocious expression on his face, as if he was going to tear Lin Yuan into pieces.
"Bold!"
Liu Qingqing gave a low shout, and a shining metallic arm stretched out from behind her head, directly grabbing the man's head in the palm of her hand, like grabbing a marble, and then lifted it up easily, No matter how hard the man struggled, it had no effect.
Then, a nearly two-meter-tall robot walked out from behind Liu Qingqing.
I don’t know how such a tall height was hidden just now.
Lin Yuan's face turned completely dark and he said calmly: "According to the previous rules, since we are here to make trouble... No, we should be here to eat the Overlord meal, right?" He Yuelian understood and said quickly: "Brother Yuan, you are right. That’s right, not only did I eat the Bawang meal, I also broke a lot of things in the store, and I need to compensate for this.”
"Today's branch opening is also a big day, and I don't want to pursue it too much. According to the previous rules, just take away the tamed beasts as compensation. If any of you can come up with the money, you can also give them Redeem these beasts." After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he walked upstairs.
The next work will be done by Liu Qingqing and He Yuelian.
But He Yuelian stopped Liu Qingqing, "I am the person in charge of this branch, just leave it to me."
"Ah, can you handle it?" Liu Qingqing said doubtfully, but she let the robot drop the person in its hands, "Forget it, I won't steal your chance to show off, I will go upstairs to accompany Brother Yuan first. .”
He Yuelian had a sullen face and suddenly realized something was wrong, "Liu Qingqing, why does your cheongsam feel... a little different?"
The red cheongsam was the first supernatural item that Liu Qingqing controlled, and she wore it for several months.
He Yuelian has been watching it for several months, and has hardly missed it for a few days, but today this red cheongsam gave her a very different feeling.
It's like, it's like...
Dead!
That's right, he's dead.
It is incredible to use such a word to describe a cheongsam. After all, cheongsam is a dead thing, so how can it be described with such a word?
But the cheongsam on Liu Qingqing is different. When it is worn on Liu Qingqing, the bright red is surging like blood, giving people a feeling that "it is alive".
But it's different now.
At this time, the red color on the cheongsam seemed to have faded a lot, and there was no longer the feeling of blood flowing. It seemed that it had completely lost its spirituality and turned into an ordinary piece of clothing.
Is this dress really dead?
He Yuelian's brows furrowed, and she suddenly raised her head and glanced at Liu Qingqing, and she happened to look into those watery eyes. At this moment, she suddenly felt a thrill in her heart, and her whole body tensed up, and she said in a deep voice: " You are not Liu Qingqing, you are...Zhang Youhong! Liu Qingqing's eyes are direct and fiery, unlike yours, they actually give people a gentle feeling."
"Can you tell the difference just by looking at me? It seems that my disguise really failed, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'll wait for you upstairs."
Liu Qingqing, no, it should be Zhang Youhong.
She waved her hand gently to He Yuelian, then turned around and went upstairs. Every move she made was filled with the feeling of a lady during the Republic of China.
Coupled with the red cheongsam, red high-heeled shoes, and the long black hair pulled up, it is as if a woman from the Republic of China has come from the past to the present, making it difficult to look away.
He Yuelian's heart was in confusion.
"What's going on with Liu Qingqing? Why did she let Zhang Youhong out? What's going on with the store manager? Why didn't he take any measures against Zhang Youhong, but let Zhang Youhong get along with him?"
He Yuelian's heart was extremely complicated, but now was not the time to consider this matter.
There are still a dozen ghost masters on the ground, and she is too lazy to say more. After mastering the ghost paintings, she is no longer the powerless one whose life is manipulated, and even her appearance is manipulated.
Now, even without the protection of the "store manager", she already has the strength to surpass most ghost controllers. This is her confidence.
"Keep all your ghosts."
He Yuelian raised her hand towards the ghost masters at her feet, and just swung it a few times, and then something happened.
More painful wails sounded, and all the ghost masters lying on the ground let out heart-rending roars, but they had no strength to resist.
It seemed like something had been ripped out of their bodies.
That's the ghost they're riding.
Some were one, some were two, and He Yuelian used the ability to summon ghosts to forcefully summon them out of their bodies, "The ability of the ghost wedding dress is really useful, but it can be used to deal with Liu Qingqing's wooden man. ”
In He Yuelian's heart, there is only one big enemy for the time being, and that is Liu Qingqing, who possesses the remnant soul of Zhang Youhong.
future.
It still depends on who wins!
But Zhang Youhong can't.
"What is Liu Qingqing thinking? Is it possible that she thinks that a dead soul from the Republic of China, an old monster who wants to live another life through her body, will not sincerely help her? What a fool!"
He Yuelian's heart was awe-inspiring as she kicked the former Ghost Controller at her feet who had no strength to get up.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the man, who weighed about 1,670 pounds, was lightly kicked out of the door of the Dahai City branch and flew out of the ghostly realm of ghost paintings.
Meanwhile, on the street outside the branch.
The streets that should have been bustling with activity were now deserted. The nearby streets were blocked by the Supernatural Forum and no pedestrians were allowed to enter.
The reason is that the Dahaishi branch of the Peace Hotel caught fire and required fire rescue.
Fortunately, the ghost realm of the ghost painting is somewhat similar to the smoke behind the fire, which can barely convince some ordinary people who are unwilling to use their brains. As for what other people think, Awu no longer cares.
He is now in a store opposite the branch, looking solemnly at the Peace Hotel branch opposite.
Through his line of sight, he could see that the entire branch had turned into a gray color, which was in sharp contrast with the surrounding buildings.
That feeling.
It's like in a color TV screen, a black and white pattern suddenly appears, which is very conspicuous, or dazzling.
"Fortunately, He Yuelian still knows how to use caution and did not expand the ghost domain of ghost paintings unscrupulously, otherwise the entire Dahai City will encounter another round of trouble."
Awu has never personally experienced how scary ghost paintings are, but he is also very aware of the threat of such supernatural events that require the "store manager" to take action to suppress them.
It's hard to imagine.
Such a terrifying ghost could be perfectly controlled by an ordinary woman, but when you think about a delivery boy who spent decades planning, and the woman's identity as a clerk at the Peace Hotel, everything is so natural.
At this moment, from the gray world, a figure flew out like a cannonball, hitting the ground heavily, splashing a cloud of dust.
A Wu's face changed slightly, and before he could make any move, one after another people flew out with the same attitude.
Then He Yuelian also came from inside, standing at the boundary between the black and white picture and the color world, staring in A Wu's direction with an indifferent expression.
Awu took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't hide, so he could only stand up.
Also here are the few remaining ghost masters from the supernatural forum. They wanted to follow, but were stopped by Awu, "Businessmen pay attention to harmony to make money. I'm not here to fight. Don't cause misunderstandings."
Then, he came to the street, walked calmly past the dozen or so people who were almost silent, and stopped ten meters in front of He Yuelian. He smiled and was about to speak when he heard He Yuelian say coldly: "I remember we had a pretty good conversation before, but now we're asking people to test us?"
Ah Wu's expression changed and he quickly explained: "Manager He, don't get me wrong, these people..."
"The Supernatural Forum controls Dahai City, and even the headquarters has a hard time intervening. Don't tell me that you didn't know they entered." He Yuelian interrupted directly.
A Wu's face changed slightly and he didn't explain anything. He just said, "Don't worry, Manager He. I will give you an explanation for this matter."
"I'm waiting."
After He Yuelian finished speaking, she returned to the store.
Awu looked back at the ghost controllers here, and other members of the supernatural forum rushed over, checked the people on the ground, and his expression changed instantly, "They are not dead, but they are not far away from death. They control All the ghosts are gone..."
"This is the rule of the Peace Hotel. A group of guys who don't know the heights of the world, take them away. Send them to the hospital. How many of them survive depends on their fate."
Having said that, everyone knows it.
These people have been controlling the ghosts for a long time, and they have been deeply eroded by the supernatural. Although they were in good condition before, without the support of the ghosts, death will be a matter of time.
"A group of idiots dare to go to the Peace Hotel to cause trouble. How many people who know the Peace Hotel dare to pretend to be the store manager? Do you really think they are the smartest people in the world?"
"Perhaps, I had no choice, so I made a desperate move to fight for the only chance."
Although the Peace Hotel is dangerous to the ghost master, it also represents vitality, hope of survival, and powerful opportunities.
But it's a pity.
Peace Hotel also pays attention to one word:
money!
Those with money can buy corresponding services here, and even ask the "store manager" to help.
But what about people without money?
In the face of death, but because of a poor word, I have to wait for death to come. This kind of life... might as well fight for it!
(End of chapter)